Mike and Jenna had been roommates for six months when the bet happened. A simple football game, nothing fancy. Winner picks the loser's outfit for a week and gets full control in bed for one night. Jenna laughed it off, sure her team would crush his. She lost by two points.
The second the final whistle blew, Mike stood up from the couch and pointed at the floor. "Strip. Right now. Bet's a bet."
Jenna's face flushed but she peeled off her shirt and jeans without arguing. Her tits bounced free, nipples already tight. She kicked her panties aside and stood there naked, waiting.
"On your knees," he said. "Suck my cock like you mean it."
She dropped down, unzipped him, and pulled his dick out. It was already hard. She wrapped her lips around the head and started bobbing, taking it deeper each time. Mike grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth, pushing until her nose hit his stomach. "That's it. Choke on it. You lost, so you swallow whatever I give you."
Jenna gagged but kept going, spit running down her chin onto her tits. He pulled out after a few minutes and hauled her up. "Bend over the arm of the couch."
She did it without hesitation. Mike kicked her legs apart and shoved two fingers straight into her pussy. She was soaked. "Look at that. Losing makes you wet, huh?" He finger-fucked her hard and fast until her legs shook, then replaced his fingers with his cock in one rough thrust.
He pounded her from behind, hips slapping loud against her ass. Every stroke went balls-deep. Jenna moaned and pushed back, taking it. "Harder," she gasped. "Fuck me like you own me tonight."
Mike did. He flipped her onto her back on the couch, hooked her knees over his shoulders, and drove in again. Her tits bounced with every slam. He reached down and rubbed her clit in tight circles until she came, pussy clenching around his cock. He didn't stop. He kept fucking her through it until she came again, this time squirting a little around his shaft.
He pulled out and flipped her onto her stomach again. "Ass up." He spread her cheeks and pressed the head of his cock against her asshole. "You lost the bet. This hole's mine too."
Jenna bit the cushion but nodded. He worked his cock into her ass slowly at first, then faster once she relaxed. He fucked her ass with the same raw pace, reaching under to pinch her clit. She came again, ass tightening around him.
When he was close, he yanked out and spun her around.
"Open your mouth." He stroked his cock twice and shot thick ropes across her tongue and face. Jenna swallowed what landed in her mouth and licked the rest off his fingers when he offered them.
They didn't stop there. Mike made her ride him on the floor next, then bent her over the kitchen counter while he cooked dinner, fucking her between bites. By the time they went to bed, her pussy and ass were sore and leaking cum, but she was smiling.
Jenna looked at him in the dark. "Same bet next weekend?"
Mike grinned. "You're on."
